Where the at? Bone
Money ain't a I'm gonna get me some Money, I'm get me some Say my nigga y'all, better get your Paper, paper, paper, paper,
Money's my thang gonna get me Money, I'm get me some Say my y'all, better get your paper Paper, paper, paper, paper,
Money's my thang gonna get me Money, I'm gonna get me Say my nigga y'all, get your paper Paper, paper, paper, paper,
Money's my gonna get me some Money, I'm get me some Say my nigga y'all, better get your Paper, paper, paper, paper,
Why's my babys bangin', beefin' with me, it ordained it yet sustained the flurry Hide in the fury, but the of a broad Dont mean youve out of my life Im hurt, me baby, tie down
And child scars, crack head caused niggas I know that whod ya think you are And here we are, steady we out over you When its over its over, for the soldiers who me get me in trouble
Can I be closer, stay near me we are, ain't no stars, uh huh Can I get drunk off in some bar, some haters sayin' "Who do you you are?" Im sober, I go on to win it
Shit I bet thought we fell off Bone Thugs-n-Harmony Krayzie, Layzie, Bizzy, We in the
Remember them thuggish ruggish Gotta get fo my thang in here You already know we came in here we raw what u heard and you read about us Just what you saw
Till I die, I'm down to in the war When you get serious Let a know then we can roll
Nigga bad to the But I sure don't click hoes And no bustas, hatas, or hoes poppin' up at my door I get excited, all uptight, and
was not invited Put em in a coffin before get me man Krayzie, loco, insane, bang Runnin' with the pump pump, no We
Nigga realize still claim Nineteen nine the nine nine Muthafucka, to the end and when I run out I reloadin' and buckin' again, mo Nigga it down, worldwide
Them wicked bad-ass You punk hate us But we trip We still get ass love
I show you the rapper that's of this song We'll up toss his ass And if he flossin' and jewelry Rip it off his ass, keep fast
Thuggish ruggish the day that I die Fuck it all I been all of my life Its T H U G we be
And it ain't no Keep buckin' Dumpin', em bustas up with my gauge We poppin' all y'all, I'm watchin' all
Money a thang I'm gonna get me some Money, I'm get me some Say my nigga y'all, get your paper Paper, paper, paper, paper,
my thang gonna get me some Money, I'm gonna get me Say my nigga y'all, get your paper Paper, paper, paper, paper,
my thang gonna get me some Money, I'm gonna get me Say my y'all, better get your paper Paper, paper, paper, paper,
Money's my gonna get me some Money, I'm get me some Say my nigga y'all, better get paper Paper, paper, paper, paper,
Time time, everywhere I look Everywhere I turn, niggas 'bout death a nigga cant dream of nuthin' else But a lil bit of
Tryin' to they self And I really blame you I do the same too Man do you gotta do
But what I'mma do is protectin' my cheddar fool none of y'all niggas do it betta, ohh And I'm ahead of you and y'all it Only the thugs keepin' it raw
Grippin' heat tight, livin' that street life Nigga let it fool round and get war Niggas is plottin' that That's why I got heat for
Picture Lay on his knees and Im Nigga betta shoot me and send me to Fuck all the drama, just blast Hollow point tips off in ass
Tha the nigga, that's pullin' the trigga Is the nigga that's standin' up this cash, still doin' this mash Blowin' much weed as we watch you
Nigga got killed fo the of the cheese Now you cant do shit your 6 feet deep with Lay is a game you shouldn't play Even I could die today
I lie, but hey it ain't worth it Shit, ain't of us here to stay I'mma my ground And I'mma my boots
So it's time to shoot, then that's it Screamin' out Mo Thug in this And Bone Thugs in bitch, nigga
Its all money, yeah I'mma get me Can't be with niggas that ain't got none 'Cause lately y'all been actin' funny, I you smell some money
Get out my pockets, count your shit Its St. Clair wig-split Four niggas that I run with You wanna fuck with
and dollars but still we gotta get mo Remember back in the when we was fucked up But not (Uh uh, no, no) And ain't a damn thang easy of plannin', bus rides, and Eazy
Fo cheese, me, believe me, And it ain't gone stop at the end of my With my Thug love, I'ma always get mine And I mean that, gotta have that, paper Money money, money,
Money ain't a I'm gonna get me some Money, I'm gonna get me Say my nigga y'all, better get your Paper, paper, paper, paper,
Money's my thang get me some Money, I'm gonna get me Say my y'all, better get your paper Paper, paper, paper, paper,
Money's my gonna get me some Money, I'm get me some Say my nigga y'all, get your paper Paper, paper, paper, paper,
Money's my gonna get me some Money, I'm gonna get me Say my y'all, better get your paper Paper, paper, paper, paper,
You better believe we of the last True soldiers standin in You thought of me the book On bitch on yall, flip on y'all I am I am the Fifth Dawg
Its all good, Paper paper for the hood Tell em I got dibs on this and kids in (You as, real as shit) Reminiscin' on my thug ass Eazy-E (Eazy-E)
Six deep in a six-double-o fo' the love of money I get the paper I told y'all ain't a damn changed 'Bout the nigga they My niggas, down and well bang your brain Muthafucka for he famous
We in the flesh We in the We in the flesh We in the
And if I can go the bullet So Eazy in my Bend a couple of out with some hoes Now y'all at?
21st heroes Righteous And wish the Then can roll one hundred and forty four thousand